Pei Ruoxi suddenly found herself without an opponent and, unwilling to chase after Ning Xiaofei under everyone's watchful eyes, she huffed angrily, stomped her foot, and walked back to her office with her assistant.
Leaning against the wall beside the water cooler, Ning Xiaofei watched Pei Ruoxi storm off, and maliciously curved her lips into a smirk.
In the Ji Family home these past few days, if she hadn't honed any other skills,
enduring scoldings and insults had become commonplace for her after countless occurrences every day...
In the Ji Family, she would often engage in verbal spats alone against three members of her uncle's family; just one Pei Ruoxi was hardly a challenge for her well-practiced combat skills.
As everyone was preparing for the meeting, Ning Xiaofei took a sip of water, picked up the resignation letter from the desk, and entered the conference room with Zhang Yue.
